This is a song about "No fi"

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

Because there ain't no coming back from that

No monopoly type flow, no chance

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

They getting nice, they got some ice

No lames, no lies, no compromise

No one no where no why no how

Late nights and early flights, rushing right now

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Champagne no chain no diamonds

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

No way i'm winning i'm no leveled victim

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

Although thought that we would grow

No, no, we are not those

Some friends, some hoes